With these miraculous medicines and the resources from Buddhist and demon monks, Chu Xuan is confident that he can break through to the later stage of Sendai, and even to cut the way.

Among the mountains of medicinal materials, one by one, the miraculous herbs with the age of 1000 years were collected, and those with the age of 100 years were collected. This was the only way for LV Wenhuan to say: "transport all the other medicinal materials back to the city, and put them well. Don't let people move around. I'm useful."

Although LV Wenhuan was puzzled in his heart, he did as he said and did not ask why.

It was not until dark and almost the whole city went out that all the grain, herbs and livestock in the tartar camp were transported back to the city.

At night, the whole city of Chang'an was jubilant and decorated with lanterns and decorations. Everyone took action to kill pigs, kill sheep, wash vegetables and make porridge.

Chu Xuan ordered that we and some porridge first, to avoid gastrointestinal discomfort, deficiency is not tonic, there is no unnecessary situation.

That night, the aroma of porridge floated over the whole city of Chang'an. Everyone carried the porridge, and they all cried excitedly.

The next day, the morning sun was rising, and the fog had not yet dispersed, and the whole city of Chang'an was already in full swing.

The cattle and sheep slaughtered last night have been boiled for some time. There is no onion, ginger and garlic, only a handful of coarse salt seasoning.

People lined up, each carrying a large bowl, staring at the front of the soup pot boiling cattle and sheep, as well as steaming steamer.

There is a bowl of hot beef soup, looking at the bowl of beef and the hands of the big steamed bread, can not help but sour nose.

I haven't had enough food for a long time. I feel sad when I think about it.

At the thought of this, countless people served hot soup with steamed bread. No matter men, women, old or young, they all cried and forgot to eat their meals.

Some people gobble, choked and rolled their eyes. Others quickly patted their back and said angrily: "slow down, slow down, don't choke, there are many more! The immortal Master said, "everyone should be satisfied."

While eating, some people shed tears and said vaguely, "long live the immortal master, and live with the heaven."

Some people wept and echoed: "the immortal master should be really merciful and be the true Buddha."

So soon, no matter who was eating with the dishes or waiting in line, they all knelt down in front of the city wall where chuxuan was standing.

"The immortal master is merciful and should be a true Buddha."

Chang'an City shouts all day long, is the pious gratitude sound.

Sometimes people are so simple, a bowl of hot soup, a steamed bun, they will be grateful in the heart.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xuan couldn't help but get red eyes and sour nose. He yelled to the people in the city: "everyone, get up quickly, don't delay eating."

Standing behind chuxuan, Lu Wenhuan looks at the people in the city, and then at chuxuan. He happens to see something different about chuxuan.

He sighed in his heart: "who said love does not husband, heartless is the real hero."

The morning passed quickly. After dinner, everyone began to be busy in the city. The men worked hard to repair the houses and streets. The women cleaned up the house with exquisite mind. The children ran around playing games and left a silver bell like laugh. The old man sat on the street, basking in the sun, looking at the beautiful scene. It was a lively and lively scene.

After a few days of busy, Chang'an City has been restored to life, with the past has not been much different.

Only each family has a memorial tablet for immortality, which reads: "Buddha of all families - thor."

This memorial tablet seems to be somewhat inhumane, but it embodies everyone's gratitude for Chu Xuan's living grace. In their view, "universal beings" should be Buddha.